The type of innate skill the hunter gets determined the type of hunter they are. There are normally 3 types of hunters(with exceptions). There are 4 types of stats that exist within the status'. They are strength, health, agility, and spirit. The physical fighters usually have high strength and health. Supporters usually have high agility. Spirit fighters have high spirit. They use a mysterious power called often referred to as one's spirit to strengthen their bodies and utilize different types of skills. The use of these skills could vary from invisibility to intimidation. The most common of these three are physical fighters, then supporters, then spirit fighters.
Alonne(pronounced: uh lawn) is not a hunter. He is a different type of killer, an assassin that kills his own kind rather than monsters. When he was an infant his parents abandoned him and left him on the doorstep of an orphanage. However, someone who was not part of the orphanage saw him and picked him up instead. He was Alonne's new father and a master assassin who's name would strike fear into the hearts of many. He has never been seen by anyone and always kills his target, regardless of if it's a hunter or a politician. Alonne didn't have a name when he was dropped off at the orphanage. His master gave him his name. Without anyone ever knowing it, Alonne II was born.
Alonne's father trained him harder than any athlete and taught him how to kill more efficiently than any plague. Alonne never needed any innate skill to kill his enemy. He had plenty of power from training his body and mind. He never knew his birthday and just assumed he would never get an innate skill and trained his abilities and senses instead of hoping. However that training wouldn't last forever. Soon Alonne's master went off to a distant land to kill an important leader.
That day was over 2 years ago. Alonne has yet to hear from his father.
A red-haired young man with deep black eyes could be seen standing on a 3 story high rooftop overlooking an alleyway bathing in the moonlight. He had pale skin like that of a vampire. He possessed a tall and slender figure that was acclimated for agility. A voice that could scare a ghost echoed throughout the area. Piercing every other sound. It was a cold apathetic voice harboring no emotion.
"Full moon, huh."
Alonne had just finished a contract and was enjoying the fresh air. The cool breeze and the sound of the city gave him comfort. He felt at ease and let his guard down to relax. Suddenly it hit midnight. Alonne heard a grandfather clock ticking its midnight tune, but he couldn't tell from where. He wasn't bothered by it and just took in a deep breath. Then he let out a long sigh. After the tune finished a blue window appeared in front of him. Alonne who was sure there was no one around suddenly got startled and lost his balance. Alonne tripped and fell down off the roof. Normally if he was prepared then a 30-foot fall would only provide minor injuries, but this time he was startled and panicked. Alonne blacked out.
Half an hour later Alonne woke up and opened his eyes. There was something blue in front of his face. It was in a rectangle shape and was slightly transparent. He couldn't make out what exactly it may be, as his he was just coming to. Soon his vision sharpened and he read what it said.
[Alonne]
Level: 1
Species: Wolf
Strength: 12
Health: 3/14
Agility: 21
Spirit: 17
Innate Skill: Evolution
Skills: None
A/N: I started writing this about a year ago and decided to bring it here. Why? Well I'm bored ofcourse, with nothing left to think about and nothing left to do, I grew more and more weary of reality. So here we are, in fantasy! What was I saying again?... Oh, right! The first 5 chapters will be by my incompetent past self, although they will be edited for the sake of my pride. After that, the chapters will be freshly written by yours truly! I do hope I can entertain you. Thanks for reading!